In the spacious and bright crystal palace, crystal lamps flashed with colorful lights. A huge crystal mirror occupied a wall, with a length of more than ten feet wide. There was a blue sky and deep blue sea water. A team of complex teams stood in an orderly manner. A huge flying warship flew slowly over from afar.

The flying warship does not need gorgeous decorations. Just the cold light of steel and its huge size can also make the natives of the Gods Continent afraid. The former lord of the city of Delake, Earl of Bordeaux, personally led the senior officials of Delake to stand respectfully at the forefront. On the left are members of the church and behind are formal wizards of the Wizard Tower.

The flat ground reserved early was enough for the flying warships to dock, and the flying warships slowly landed. The strong wind pressure made all the people below the level tilt. In the end, it was a few formal wizards. The white-clothed bishops joined forces to lay out rain covers, so that they would not be embarrassed.

"Boom!" However, the earth was trembling slightly with loud noises, and bursts of smoke and dust were rushing around. Only then could they better feel the amazing deterrence of this behemoth.

With the sound of "Click~", the hatch opened, and two neat etiquette teams walked out first. However, the unconcealed powerful aura of these handsome men and beautiful women in the etiquette team made the expressions on the faces of all those who greeted them a little complicated.

When they stood still, a boy then walked out, invisible with a gorgeous elf-style wizard robe, an exquisite sword at his waist, and holding not a magic wand, but a scepter, a scepter organized by the Church of the Holy Empire.

This kind of inappropriate dress has a different charm, and there is a strange sense of coordination in him. All the temperaments of wizards, knights, and clergy are wonderfully combined into one and sublimated to another level.

The boy glanced at him, and a slight ray of light shot out from his eyes and fell on a transparent crystal mirror in the air. The crisp "click" sound was so urgent that he could not see any movement. The broken crystal fragments fell silently in his hands.

In the crystal palace far away in the sky, huge pictures shattered in an instant, leaving only dazzling lights illuminating the entire palace. Several inaudible muffled groans sounded one after another and disappeared quickly.

A middle-aged handsome man wearing a gorgeous magic crystal robe, a crystal crown on his head, and a crystal cup in his hand tasted wine. The crystal cup in his hand made a crisp breaking sound, and his lazy expression disappeared without a trace. His long silver hair flew back with the light, but his eyes did not blink and took on this "flash bullet".

"Haha, our children, our future allies are really not polite." A light flashed in the hand of the man in the crystal robe, and the crystal cup quietly returned to normal. This was originally a consumable he made. It was too ordinary for him to break and repair it at will.

"Future allies? I'm afraid it may not be." A bearded man, who was nearly half a foot tall, dressed in rags, and red, green and brown thorns were wrapped around, and the scars were clearly visible, with a hint of indignation on his face, "It's not that easy for him to join the Demigod Alliance."

"Cliff, don't underestimate your enemy. He captured Theresa alive with his own hands and killed the bloody hunter of the evil gods." A man wearing thick silver armor and carrying a five-foot sword on his back, but with a hint of majesty, said in a deep voice: "It's not difficult for him to join the Demigod Alliance."

"Trell, as long as you stand up and object, I think it will be difficult for him to join the league. You have this reputation." The Thorny man, known as Cliff, looked at the silver armored man with a sincere expression, and the latter couldn't help but look a hint of disgrace on his face.

In the shadow not far away, a sneer came: "The one who carries the thorns, our righteous judge cannot judge the God-benefiting. They are not only God-benefiting, but also the elves lords, and the dragon-horse bloodline awakened person. The identity and background are so strong that they can be rampant. Killing one or two demigods is just a little bit, let alone capture a few as a slave."

"Shut up!" The thorn carrying the thorns snorted angrily, and the thorns on their bodies flew out and rushed towards the shadows, but were beaten back by a man in the crystal robe halfway. This is his crystal palace and his crystal kingdom, so how can others destroy it casually?

"He cannot be allowed to join the Demigod Alliance. Once he successfully joins the Demigod Alliance, it will inevitably affect the balance of the entire half-body alliance. His relationship network is too large, which will seriously squeeze us ordinary demigods without identity background." A voice sounded next to him, and everyone all looked at him in surprise. This was a special existence wearing a bright colorful robe but still people didn't notice it.

"Sorry, I didn't notice you just now." The judge of Justice instantly sank the little demigod who was about to continue speaking. He squatted on the ground and drew circles, muttering constantly: "Anyway, my presence is very weak, I have never attracted attention, I have always been a transparent person, anyway..."

"In this world, all the dazzling people are exploded. It's your fault that I am so inconspicuous!"

"Tandy, why not learn assassination from me. It would be a pity if you don't become an assassin if you have the talent and ability." A voice came from the roof of the Crystal Palace, but only the sound of it was heard but no one was seen.

"There are also small groups in the Demigod Alliance. The water in the world is very deep. Even the powerful Demigods are hard to get the free life they want without merging together to keep warm." A loud voice sounded, "I have no intention of being an enemy of Vir Starshan. A forty-year-old high-level demigod killed the bloody hunting goddess and captured the goddess of pain and torture alive. Such a person is not something I can mess with."

"But as a member of the small circle, the goddess of pain and torture cannot be saved." This is a strong and small man.

Well, this is a dwarf demigod, wearing a fiery red armor, carrying a seven-foot-long axe on his shoulder, and a shiny axe blade with a handle as thick as a goose egg. All of them indicate that this is a murder weapon. The dwarf demigod who always carries this battle axe seems to be able to cover up his height and show his strength in this way.

"How about direct face-to-face negotiation?" The man in the crystal robe said lazily: "As far as I know, he is a little guy who advocates fair transactions and interoperability. Well, this fair transaction is somewhat humid, but interoperability is absolutely impossible. The Elf Island Sunshine Land Half Elf House Commercial Street is the largest trading market of the Elf Island, and the controller is his half Elf Little Lover."

"The Six-ring Constructed Wizard Tower has suddenly risen in the past twenty years, and a large number of good things have been sold out. The Continent of Gods, the Island of the Beast Gods, the Sea Clan, the Elves' Specialties, and the most distinctive Constructed Alchemy are simply too popular. And the other little lover who dominates all this is officially his."

The man in the crystal robe smiled and said, "I happened to get a news through a friend of the Siren Banshee clan. The little guy had a crystal treasure in his hand, which could greatly enhance the crystal realm. I was going to negotiate with him to see if he could transfer it to me. After all, I am the famous crystal god of the Wizards Islands, and the crystal treasures should belong to me!"

"This is probably difficult. I asked someone to send a message to him before and wanted to communicate with him face to face. I tried to redeem Theresa by redemption, but he refused." The controversial judge shook his head and said, "Compared to wealth, he pays more attention to his majesty and safety."

Everyone was silent. To be honest, if you look at it from the other party's standpoint, his choice was not wrong.

When he was just a third-level paladin and a holy wizard, many demigods were always trying to make up for him, including one or two of them, and the goddess of pain and torture was no exception. She was just one step slower and was snatched by the pirate god of the Siren Banshee clan.

Well, I was killed first.

When the young man escaped from the Dragon Against the Road and was full of complacentness, the bloody hunting goddess and the goddess of pain and torture took action as soon as possible, trying to capture him, who had just become a demigod but had not yet established his strength.

The result was beyond everyone's expectations. This little guy was not a new calf, but a giant dragon that had grown up. He directly killed the high-level demigod bloody hunting goddess and captured the goddess of pain and torture alive.

The blood-type hunting goddess is an evil god and is not in the demigod alliance, so there is no problem with her taking action.

But the goddess of pain and torture was a demigod who was registered in the Demigod Alliance. She signed a contract with the Demigod Alliance, but this time she broke two of them in a row, and the sneak attack on Little Weill was not justified.

First, he is a follower of God, a non-staff clergy who is protected by God, and is the object of explicit protection for the Demigod Alliance Contract, not the object of offense.

Both, he is a student of the Black Dragon Weizel, a Shadow Dragon Troy, and a direct descendant of the Demigod Carlson. Although Demigod Carlson did not include him in the clear scope of protection, Weizel had already registered him and Lilith and belonged to the protected category.

These two types of people usually encounter, and if possible, they received protection from their Demigod Alliance members, but the goddess of pain and torture did the opposite and actually attacked him on his own initiative. If the Black Dragon Weizel really cares about it, she would only be even more miserable.

"According to my gossip, Carlson Demigod, Hamlin Demigod, and Shadow Dragon Troy are all trying to win over other demigods and are preparing to jointly invite him to join the Demigod Alliance. We must take action before this."

"What are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!